When it was time to eat, Zhou Luo called An Mu, Lin Ting and Bai Luofan over.

Lin Jingjing had long forgotten the unpleasantness just now, and was happily nibbling on the mango-flavored jelly given by Zhou Luo. Bai Luofan's eyes fell directly on her jelly, her movements paused, and she said tentatively: "Do you want to eat, I still have a few here." ”

Bai Luofan shook his head and stepped back imperceptibly.

Zhou Luo laughed out loud, "He is severely allergic to mangoes, he can't smell it, don't embarrass him." ”

Lin Jingjing said with pity: "It's so pitiful, I think mango is the most delicious thing in the world." ”

Zhou Luo also opened a jelly himself, and said vaguely: "Actually, there is no mango in the jelly, it is usually sweetener, it should be fine." ”

Bai Luofan still shook his head.

Yasuki nibbled on the bread one bite at a time, quietly listening to the conversation of the crowd. Lin Jingjing enthusiastically stuffed his mango jelly into him and looked at him with a smile: "Why do you always nibble on bread, try my favorite mango jelly." ”

An Mu swallowed the bread in his mouth, and just wanted to refuse, but was blocked back by Lin Jingjing.

"Don't say no! No one in this world can say no to mango jelly! She paused, glanced at Bai Luofan, and corrected: "Except for Bai Luofan." ”

Everyone laughed together when they heard this.

Lin listened to the treasure bag and took out all kinds of food in the same way, and asked Meng Xiangting to pick what she liked.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo remembered the night chat last night.

Although Meng Xiangting has zero experience in teaching, she feels that it still makes sense. She's going to have to behave well, in case somebody gets enlightened one day.

She seemed to be inspired by Lin Ting's behavior, and picked up a pack of biscuits very attentively.

"You eat this." She handed it over.

Bai Luofan swept his eyes, took it and took a bite.

Before he could swallow it, she tore open another bag of potato chips and pushed it in front of him very generously.

He watched her movements, and was a little flattered in hindsight, hesitated for a few seconds, and accepted the feeding from Zhou Luo.

"Is this delicious? I like this taste the most. Zhou Luo asked with a blink.

Bai Luofan didn't know why, and nodded slowly while looking at her.

"Then you eat more!"

She flipped through her backpack and took out all kinds of colorful packaged snacks she had brought, and laid them out in front of him one by one.

Bai Luofan finally sensed that something was wrong with her.

Hesitantly asked, "Why are you so ...... today?" Blame? ”

"Nope." Zhou Luo flatly denied: "I'm not quite normal." ”

You have to get used to it, and it may become the norm in the future.

Bai Luofan looked at her suspiciously, Zhou Luo's expression was very normal, as if he was the strange one.

I always feel weird.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Zhou Luo looked at him very gently, and said, "You eat more." ”

"......" is even weirder.

"Pinch me." He said.

Zhou Luo: "Huh? "What kind of strange request is this?

Seeing that she didn't move, he pinched his own arm.

Well, it hurts, I didn't dream.

"It's okay, I can't eat so much, you eat more." The corners of his lips curved slightly.

*

This day's spring outing time passed exceptionally fast in the giggling and slapping of teenagers and girls.

In the evening, Wang Jiong said that he finally came out and went back to school after watching the sunset.

The sunset by the sea is always unforgettable.

The entire sea is shrouded in the sunset, the sea is reflected in a brilliant rose red, and the light gradually weakens as the sun sets in the west, and the sky darkens.

Most of the students were standing or sitting in the stands, chattering and talking about the beautiful sunset in front of them.

The light on the sea surface is extremely bright, and the figures scattered on the beach are very clear, but standing in the stands, you can only see dark shadows, and you can't see the specific appearance.

There were still some scattered bottles on the beach that had not been collected in time, and Zhou Luo noticed that there was a rickety old man dragging a large bag behind his back and was receiving these bottles one by one.

He was followed by a young man, doing the same thing as him.

The young man was quick to hand the collected bottle and the bag to the old man, who seemed to say something with a smile.

Zhou Luo felt that the figure was extremely familiar, but when he looked at this position, it was like a shadow puppet show, but he couldn't see the whole picture clearly.

The old man walked away, and the figure of the young man moved towards the stands.

When he got closer, Zhou Luo was shocked to find that the young man was Lu Feng.

It's the somewhat unobtrusive gentleman in her impression.

She was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Lu Feng to have such a move at all.

The bad impression in my head seems to have faded a little.

In fact, after sitting at the same table with him for a few days before, she has changed her opinion a little. It's just that this man doesn't know why, and every time she just wants to be calm with him, he has to come and provoke her.

In her last rage, she moved a small slit between her table and his table, as a "38 line".

Lu Feng laughed at her for being naïve at the time.

Zhou Luo thought of this, and felt that Lu Feng was still out of tune.

Hey, but it has nothing to do with her, what the hell does she care.

She came back to her senses, her gaze drifting away.

The sky was not as brilliant as before, and the sun was gradually sinking, and only one head appeared on the surface of the sea, as if it had fallen into the sea.

There was only a glimmer of sunset on the sea, and for a moment, everything fell silent.

All that remained was the exclamations of the boys and girls in the stands, and the sound of the wind that seemed to be whimpering.

Song Yao stood behind everyone, quietly turned on the camera, and took pictures of the backs of this group of young people shrouded in the afterglow of the sunset.

Sixteen or seventeen years old, it was a teenager.

*

The works on the day of the spring outing were photographed by the head teachers of each class and brought back to Changhe for evaluation.

The works of Class 7 are decent, although they are not at the bottom, they are only wandering in the middle.

In the eyes of many people, the key class should be good at everything, and the moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor should be developed in an all-round way. The ranking list of works was posted in the most conspicuous position in the lobby of the teaching building, and among several key classes, only seven classes did not enter the top ten.

Because of this work ranking, students in other classes also ridiculed behind their backs, saying that class seven is a little better, and a group of nerds can't do anything but study.

Chang Zilin didn't know which class of girls she listened to, and in a fit of anger, she directly told Song Yao everything about the beach that day.

Song Yao also had a headache, it seemed that this class really hadn't really blended together.

To this end, Song Yao also held a class meeting with the theme of collective concept, and beat this group of children well.

The students all bowed their heads and remained silent.

She herself felt that her words were a little heavy, and paused, softening her tone and changing the subject.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

The students with their heads down seemed to be waiting for her words, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

I only heard Song Yao say quietly: "The time for the monthly exam is set, after the May Day holiday." ”

...... "Why don't you continue to scold, we love to hear it."